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The Kitchen

I think about my dream home a lot. Really, who doesn’t? Since being a renter for 6 or so years, in 3 very different types of homes (both Tim and I have been blessed enough to not have ever had to live in an apartment building), I feel like I have a really good grasp on the difference between what makes a space livable, and what makes it perfect.

Here is the first kitchen I had on my own:424089_10151311729975315_938276775_n

I was renting a suit that was half of the upper floor of a 1905 Victorian house. I loved the suite, but since it was a small space, the kitchen was left a little lacking.

What I liked:
– I could stand in one place and do everything I needed to do
– the fridge was short enough to use as storage for things, like cutlery and drying dishes
– small amount of floor to keep clean
– new, white appliances, even if they were apartment sized
– there was a sort of pantry, in the hallway (could have also served as a linen closet)

What I did not like:
– lack of cupboard space (those puppies were crammed with the trickiest of all cupboard jigsaw puzzles after we got married)
– small drawers; drawer space should never be underestimated
– the corner cupboard set up; the corner drawer to the left of the sink opened to a cavernous space that led to the back corner, walled off from the rest of the cupboards, making the back corner unusable for things you needed to get at often
– single sink (especially since there was no space on the right to put dishes once cleaned, hence the rack on the fridge)
– boring “landlord’s special” cabinets
– open to the living space

What I would change:
I would probably stick a custom IKEA kitchen in that little corner! There are tons of ways to be a lot smarter with this space. Maybe some shelving above the fridge. I might even go as far as making it a U-shaped kitchen with a little breakfast bar. It would take up some of the living room space, but it would nix the need for a dining table.

It served me well enough for 2 years, and Tim and I for an additional year. And as much as I may miss that suite, I am glad I don’t have such a tiny kitchen anymore!

Next we moved to a ground level suite in a 1980s house, and this is the kitchen we had for about 6 months:

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It was an odd space smack in the middle of the suite. There were four entries/exits from it: the dining room/entrance (to the right), hallway to the bedrooms (where photo is taken from), bathroom (straight ahead), and living room (in the back left). Behind the wall that is blocking the view on the left in the full sized fridge and two full upper cabinets, or four doors, however you count them.

What I liked:
– white cabinets
– double sink
– decent amount of counter space
– tasteful laminate counters
– the corner cupboard were the normal kind with the bent door (easier access to the back)
– lots of cupboards
– “closed” floor plan
– big drawers
– you can’t see it, but around the side of the cupboard by the door to the living room are a couple open shelves
– counter space on the opening side of the fridge

What I did not like:
– no natural light
– no pantry
– bathroom coming right off the kitchen
– the cupboards were actually too shallow by about 0.5cm to hold my dinner plates

What I would change:
I think whoever put this suite together did the best that they could, given the space. However, in the hallway to the bedrooms, which was more of an strangely shaped room than a hallway, I would build some shelving to serve as extra storage, not only for the kitchen but for the rest of the house which only had one two foot closet (one bedroom didn’t have a closet, and there was no linen closet).

So besides the general layout of this room, there really wasn’t much I didn’t like. Not my dream kitchen, but not a whole lot to complain about.

And now, for the first time since living at home, we have a kitchen that is actually built as a kitchen in the original home layout!

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This house was built in 1967 and these cupboards are definitely original. It’s a little bit funny to look at since there are no upper cupboards above the lowers, and no lowers under the uppers. Although there probably once were some where the dishwasher is.

What I like:
– huge window above the sink, also meaning lots of natural light
– pantry; however it only has two shelves in it, so it is used only for my appliances and brooms; the rest of the pantry stuff is stored on a shelf, as I’ve posted about before.
– double sink
– lever faucet (so much better than two separate knobs!)
– counter space on the opening side of the fridge
– the shelves in the lower cabinets are actually half sized, making access to the bottom back super easy; I had never seen it before, but it makes perfect sense, especially in the corner cupboard!
– dishwasher; such a bonus for a renter
– the white counter top; it may be really old and falling apart, but i like white counters
– the stove vent vents right back into the room so the entire upper cabinet is useful

What I do not like:
– black appliances
– bulk heads; what is the purpose of those, anyway?
– the pantry isn’t functional enough for pantry items
– tile floor
– sparkly back splash (this is the least “me” feature in this entire house)
– no cupboard above the fridge
– the drawers are too narrow to hold modern day utensil holders

What I would change:
First of all, I think the layout could be better. I would move the dishwasher to beside the sink, left or right, doesn’t really matter, then center the stove on the long wall so there is counter on both sides. I would also add a small island since there is so much dead space in the middle of the room. And I would make the pantry a part of the cabinetry instead of a closet style. And as I’ve mentioned in at least a couple posts, I would paint paint paint!

Being the one kitchen that is in a space that is actually for a kitchen, I think it has the most I could change, strangely. It’s very functional, but it could be a lot better, and a lot better looking, too.

So those are my reality kitchens. My dream kitchen has a list that looks something like this:

– a casual feel (I’m not partial to dark woods and granite counter tops)
– closed floor plan
– light coloured cabinets
– white or butcher block counters
– white is my first colour choice for appliances
– counter space beside the open side of the fridge (so no french door fridge)
– farmhouse style sink under a big window
– a place for everything
– a great pantry
– lots of drawers and smaller cubbies/open shelving
– floor that is not tile or laminate wood

You may wonder why I want a closed floor plan. Most people like the open feel for when they are entertaining so they don’t have to be in a separate room, or so they can keep an eye on their kids. I like having the kitchen as a separate room because when I am entertaining, I like having the kitchen to escape to. Not because I don’t like you, just because I’m not an extrovert. Plus that way, you don’t have to keep it clean all the time! And I’m not concerned about not seeing the kids every minute.

Here are some photos I grabbed off of Better Homes and Gardens of kitchens that caught my eye:

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I love the lived-in look of these kitchens, and how bright they are. I love the idea of being able to display some dishes and things. And I love that it doesn’t feel like a show room.

What’s on your kitchen wish list?

Time at the Cabin

While we were back in BC, before Tim joined us, Calvin and I were able to spend a bit of time at our family cabin on Hatzic Lake with family.

(To my family who like to refer to it as the “lake house” since the reno, I still prefer “cabin” because it doesn’t remind me of Sandra Bullock and Keanu Reeves.)

This place has always been a place to relax and visit. It was the destination for most of our summer holiday time that wasn’t dedicated to driving to visit Manitoba family. It has recently become the place to celebrate holidays with my mom’s side of the family. Surrounding my sister’s wedding, it hosted some extended family and was the backdrop to wedding portraits.

Hangin' in the hammock.

Hangin’ in the hammock.

Heading out on the water.

Heading out on the water.

Swinging with cousins.

Swinging with cousins.

It's a right of passage to ride the mower with Grandpa.

It’s a right of passage to ride the mower with Grandpa.

No visit is complete without some BBQ over the fire.

No visit is complete without some BBQ farmer sausage over the fire.

Chilling inside with Great Grandpa Thiessen.

Chilling inside with Great Grandpa Thiessen.

Surveying the landscape.

Surveying the landscape.

Maybe one day I will post some pictures of our growing up years spent here. Who doesn’t love a good reminiscing?

Pregnancy #2: 20 Weeks

Yep, this pregnancy is half over. It’s going too fast! I feel like my sister in law just passed the 20 week mark, and she is due almost 3 months before me! And the only reason I knew I was 20 weeks is because my cousin who is due the day before me me mentioned something about being 20 weeks.

I’m kind of symptom-less right now. Besides crying at commercials that don’t deserve it. My nasal congestion doesn’t seem to bother me these days. Oh, but I have started to use antacids occasionally. I never got really bad heartburn during my first pregnancy, just a weird feeling in my throat. I wouldn’t label it as heart burn, just really mild acid reflux or something. That’s what I’m experiencing a couple times a week right now. Not sure when it started last time. And as a public service announcement, the Pharmasave brand berry flavoured antacids taste way better than Tums. Just so you know.

I’ve felt the baby move a little bit. Nothing really strong or regular, but maybe once or twice a day I feel a little something. I’m excited to start feeling it more, and being able to see it move!

Here is my half-baked belly, compared with my 20 week belly from last time, on the right. I don’t see much difference, but it’s hard to tell when you are wearing a different shirt.

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And then a photo of the baby. I feel like Calvin’s were a bit more crisp and clear, but a photo is a photo, no matter how blurry!

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The Completed Highchair

So as you may recall, I had a wooden highchair I wanted to paint. And if you are my Facebook friend, you will know that I did just that recently. I had to wait longer than I wanted to, just because it was too cold for far too long. But the week before I went to BC I, along with a friend who brought over a coffee table to paint, got a couple coats on. Tim finished it up before he joined me, and when we got back, I sprayed it with some lacquer. The paint, a semi-gloss, didn’t feel glossy enough to me and I wanted an extra barrier between the paint and spaghetti stains.

The completed result is far from perfect. There are a few scratches in the paint. It looks like somebody dragged it across the garage floor while we were gone. Very strange, but the scratches are on the bottom of the tray and therefore out of sight, out of mind. And I don’t know if you have ever used lacquer, but it was a little more difficult to get even than I was anticipating. So some places aren’t as covered as others, but I’m okay with imperfection. I can always fix it later if necessary.

And here Calvin is, enjoying it. I have to say it was super easy to see the dirty areas that needed wiping, and super easy to wipe down. I call it a success!

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Now I just wish I could paint the kitchen walls I dislike so much!

Flying Home *Updated*

Updated with photos and the final leg of our journey.

I’m writing this from a rocking chair in a public bathroom in the Calgary International Airport. We were supposed to be home in our place in Edmonton over an hour ago. Why aren’t we there, you ask?

Well, we had a direct flight from Victoria to Edmonton. Our flight was almost over, and the pilot had turned on the seatbelt sign and announced our descent, when another announcement came through: the weather in Edmonton was too bad to land at the moment so we were going to maintain altitude and circle around for the time being.

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Circling in the air near Edmonton. So close, but so far.

Up to this point, Calvin was doing all right. Not perfect, but not super annoying to the surrounding passengers. He was cranky during takeoff because we had to hold him against our chest with him facing us, and of course he just wanted to turn around and look at everything and move around as much as possible. I was expecting the same thing for the descent, so when the seatbelt sign went on at the end, I pulled out the Cheerios which only mildly kept him calmer. But after about 5 minutes of circling, he just instantly fell asleep on my chest which was awesome!

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So next came the announcement that we would be changing course and heading down to Calgary to land there. Calvin slept through that part of the flight and even the noisy landing, and woke up again shortly after we stopped.

I think the crew originally thought we would just refuel and turn right back around, but after a couple minutes of being on Calgary turf, they announced that everybody would deboard and get a different flight to Edmonton, or other cities if Edmonton was just a connection. So we joined the line at the service desk.

After a couple minutes I standing there, a WestJet employee, Jeremy, came up to us and said, “It’s near the end of my shift, but I want to help you out since you have a kid.” You hear about the kindness of these employees on commercials, so seeing this in real life sent me into a little outburst of pregnant lady emotion. Then I laughed at myself.

Jeremy took us to the desk at an empty gate and tried to get us on another fight. There was one leaving at 6:00pm, which was about 20 minutes away. That would have been awesome, except he knew we wouldn’t have time to go down, retrieve our bags, and recheck them in time. And that would have been a hassle to have to do the whole deal over again. So he booked us on the next one which was leaving at 7:55. Seconds after he confirmed it, the flight was delayed to 9:30 (probably due to the changes with our original plane), but this was still our best option.

And then I heard that it is delayed even more, to 9:50. So we are waiting for a total of about 4 hours. Good thing Calvin is such a friendly fella. Too bad Calvin loves to run around.

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But it really hasn’t been that bad. We got a $20 food voucher, so we bought a feast at Tim Hortons. I really wish I took a photo of it all. They encouraged us to use the entire voucher because it couldn’t be carried over to another food vendor. So Tim has lunch for tomorrow, and a snack, and a dessert…

So at this point we have an hour and a half until take off. Originally I had wanted to do laundry and relax this evening, but now all I can hope for is for Calvin to fall asleep soon.

Update since we arrived home:

So we finally got to board our plane. Calvin still wasn’t asleep at this time, and it was almost 10:00. We were informed that we were going to wait for a little bit for a couple passengers who checked in but hadn’t shown up yet, then were informed that we had to wait while they removed their luggage. Calvin was quite cranky this entire time, but there was an elderly lady and a middle aged man behind us to entertained him and helped make him not be annoying. As soon as we started making our way down the runway, Calvin fell asleep and stayed that way the entire time.

And then we finally got home at midnight. About 6 hours later than planned.

I want to say a big thank you to Jeremy the West Jet staff member, and also John, our ride home, who kindly stayed up late to bring us home.